''''you ever tought about it?''''you sure about this? you look young and a cute boy why asking someone old like me?''''i dont know, i like to please a...d make ppl happy, especially if you dont get suck often''''damn boy you really starting to make me think about it''''maybe we can park and you relax ....''''it needs to be very quiet im not gay''finding a quiet spot in a empty street the passenger seat slide as back as possible , looking at me undress in my cute white spandex boyshort ''fuck you. I had never had an orgasm before and it was the only good part of it for me and as I got older the pleasure of coming on his cock grew though the embarrassment and humiliation of being fucked by my father never lessened. He was always rough and never nice about it.When my brother came home from college, Dad made it clear without words that I was totally his now. I don't think he ever knew about my brother using me but I guess he made sure just in case. He knew that at 12 I was already no. Finally he said he would ask one of the officers that was on the force at the time I was asking about.I was in for my first major surprise. This officer was much older and I explained what I wanted and what my relationship was to the person I was searching for. In his memory, he couldn't recall that there ever had been a female prisoner who died in prison from a stabbing. Not in Vermont anyway. He had been on the force fourteen years. "How old were you when this might have happened?" I was. " He told her she was dressed right for the job but needed to unbutton the blouse some more because the guys are going to want to see some side-boob. She smiled and slowing started unbuttoning her top and said "tell me when to stop." After opening her sheer white blouse 4 more buttons she stopped and said I am not here to work tonight, and I am supposed to be a waitress, not a stripper. I hope this shows enough side-boob for you. He smiled and said yes and that will do nicely, then he motioned.